The mouse business began last month when a bad aroma began to annoy me. I nervously checked the compost crock and the garbage can and even peeked in the oven to see if a piece of meat had been left to die there. My nose finally led me under the sink to a forgotten mouse trap. Sure enough, there was a little furry creature ripening under the hot water pipe. Gag me. The snare and its little feast of long dried up peanut butter had been prepared several month previous; set by WR in response to my reminders (nagging) that we needed to be prepared for the winter mouse invasion. I'd left the primed trap alone, acknowledging each time I noticed it with careful avoidance. After our catch, we were once again aware that the field mice had found shelter under the house. And, that at least one had squeezed through the small opening around the kitchen pipes into the warm cabinet under the sink. WR set another trap with fresh peanut butter. Now I am paranoid. I keep hearing things: Paper...
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I just ran outside... in the snow to see if I could get a good photo. All I got was cold!
I too haven't mastered my camera. So I just got a blurry blob. LOL
By the way... I am staying here in blogger land. Just changing my name.
I do think I accidentally showed the kids MY full moon this morning. Definitely not the same.
I'll have to copy that image...Fa will go bananas...>We love the moon.
moon shots are by far and wide one of the hardest to take, I have found.
Love the detail!
xo
Mine are not post worthy...dangnabit.
Warm hugs,
Sue
I've never captured anything remotely like it.
I wonder what the view of the moon is like for the crew on the space shuttle!?!?!? they went up on Tues.
Glad I got to see it through your camera!
I need to master my camera setting too, I've had it since August but still need to read the manual.